A/N: I didn't get any response from the first chapter. I already had this chapter, so I'll post it, but I would love some response!
The office was tense as the three men stood in silence. Carter finally let out a loud "fuck" as he threw his cell phone across the room. The battery popped out as the phone clattered into the wall. Dean's mind couldn't get pass
ed how he was going to kill Dante to come up with anything productive. It wasn't like he fell for her, but they did have a bond, and he couldn't ignore that protective nature he had towards her.
Ty paced around the office pissed off. He couldn't believe Bobby just left him. Now he left Jaimie with that rapist bastard. Jaimie had trusted him, and he screwed it up, he left her. He also couldn't believe Dante refused Carter's offer for more money in exchanged for leaving Jaimie unharmed.
"We can't just sit here and do nothing! There has to be some way to get Ty back in there! Jaimie…" Dean stopped, punching the chair violently.
"Let me go to the house, meet up with Bobby. I'll convince him Dante's using him." Ty gathered up his things before Carter could even give him an answer. Storming out, Carter and Dean quickly grabbed their coats and headed to the SUV to follow.
Ty stormed in the poorly lit house, not exactly sure what he wanted to find. If it was just Bobby here then he could possibly convince him to take them to Jaimie. But on that same token, that would mean Dante is alone with her. But if Dante was at the house there was a small chance he would actually make it to the warehouse at all. Moving into the small leaving room he was almost happy to see Bobby.
"Bobby, what are you doing here? Who is watching the merchandise?" Ty asked loudly.
"He's with her, having his fun." The thought sent chills up Ty's spine.
"Don't you get it Bobby? Every time he rapes her, he ruins the chance of us actually getting paid. Think Bobby, think!" Ty screamed, popping Bobby in the head, praying he would take the bait.
"And what the fuck are we suppose to do about it?" Ty smirked as Bobby got up, pacing the room as his face got worrisome.
"Look, we gotta protect our merchandise!" Ty hated himself for talking about Jaimie this way.
"Damn though, I was really hoping to take a ride on that piece." The strength that kept Ty from knocking Bobby on his ass could move mountains. And when he gave a small laugh in agreement he really believed he was giving a piece of his soul.
Jaimie sat silently on the floor as she plot how to rescue the woman in the other room. She stayed focused, trying to figure out something, anything to save Gloria and make this mean something. She considered trading her resistance for the other woman's safety, but she couldn't quite make herself do it or figure a way to explained to her captives why this other woman meant so much to her. Part of her just wanted to believe that Ty and her team would be there any minute like he promised.
"Shortie, ready for food?" Jaimie shuttered at the voice, moving herself as far away as possible without exposing herself anymore. He threw some bread at her feet and set a glass of water down. "Then maybe some dessert after lunch," Dante said as he reached down and stroked her hair. Jaimie had never jumped so high as she let out a small yelp. Fear completely took over as she begged for Carter and the team to storm through the door.
"Get away from me," Jaimie finally got the courage to hiss.
"Look bitch, right now I'm in charge and it's better to stop acting like a spoiled princess." He leaned down and roughly grabbed her chin. "You understand me?" Jaimie's face grew hard as she glared back. He tightened his grip, bruising her chin as he waited for an answer.
"Yes," Jaimie whispered, this time with no hatred, just plain fear. Dante laughed getting off on this power trip. It didn't take him long to shove her back on the floor and push up her dress. He pulled down her panties causing Jaimie to completely break, begging and pleading for him to stop.
When Ty and Bobby pulled up to the warehouse it took everything in Ty not to jump out running. Carter and Dean were right behind him, ready to move in and he couldn't do anything more to jeopardize Jaimie. Instead he followed Bobby into the warehouse, ready to confront Dante.
When they stepped inside one of the goonies stopped them, obviously order to watch guard as Dante did his dirty deed.
"Where is he?!" Bobby yelled. Ty smirked, knowing he had Bobby where he wanted him.
The guy on guard smile and pointed in the back area saying, "I wouldn't interrupt him."
"DANTE!" Bobby screamed towards the back, remember what Ty said earlier. When they didn't get an answer Bobby stormed back there, daring the 'guard' to try and stop him. Ty was short on his tail, praying to get to Jaimie before it was too late.
Jaimie was in tears, trying everything to push Dante off her. Finally as he went to undo his pants Jaimie was given an opportunity to fight back and used her now free leg to kick him in the groin.
"Fuck!" Dante stumble backwards. As he was about to jump at Jaimie two strong arms stopped him and threw him across the room. "What the fuck?" Dante turned, about ready to attack when he noticed the .38 pointed right at him. His hands went up as he backed away, still in pain from Jaimie's attack.
Ty looked at Bobby who stood still, not quite sure if he was on the winning side or not. Before Ty had a chance to identify himself, Dean and Carter busted in, guns ablaze. Within seconds both Bobby and Dante were restrained and Carter was helping Gloria free.
"Hey girl," Dean said, bending down Jaimie's level. He didn't offer a smile, just that look as he unlocked her restraints. It killed him see her broken, dress hiked up and her underwear pulled down. He turned away as he let her decent herself then helped her stand. "Can you walk?"
Jaimie tried to pull out a smartass comment but she just didn't have the strength. Instead she leaned on Dean for support as he led her to the SUV outside. All she could think about, all she cared about was getting out of there and taking the longest shower of her life. Fuck Carter and any debriefing crap, she was going to go home to a long shower and drink herself to sleep.
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